Friday, April 12, 2013

Red (102/365)

In a present state of bright red
I'm legendarily alone.
Here on the narrow path that we tread
We can tell when right is wrong.
And I'm decided to start shining again.
An aberration of the worst kind,
they smell the difference on me.
But they'll play hell changing my mind
because what they pay won't set you free.
And I am decided to start shining again.
Decaying remnants of a dead dream
remind you of why you should go on.
They'll suffocate you with their dead scene
if you ain't breathing on your own.
And I am decided to start shining again.